The Clown of Truth had regained his composure at this time.

He looked at the expressionless Satan and said solemnly,"Satan, in what capacity do you come to talk to us today?"

The clown looked serious.

Before the Fall, the gods were divided into camps, but they were more of a struggle for interests.

After the Fall, everything changed.

The polluted gods will lose all their humanity and be completely controlled by the Fall. The only ultimate goal in their hearts is to spread the Fall all over the world.

If the whole world is polluted by the Fall, the existing order will collapse, and any life will become a child of the Fall.

At that time, the world will lose its vitality, be completely shrouded in gray fog, and turn into a paradise for monsters.

If it develops to this point, the world will be no different from destruction.

So the Fall became the ultimate enemy of all gods. The Fallen Gods and the Unpolluted Gods formed two hostile camps, and it was almost impossible for the two to have a chance of peaceful dialogue.

Satan was silent for a moment, then slowly said,"Don't worry, the corrupt will in my body has been suppressed by me, and there will be no problem in the short term."

The Clown of Truth was slightly startled, and then narrowed his eyes,"What do you mean, you mean, you are not completely contaminated by corruption?"

He did not believe Satan's wording.

If corruption is really so easy to suppress, then they would not disintegrate themselves and turn into the Sequence Road.

Satan smiled and shook his head,"Although that's what I mean, it's not what you think."

"What is that like?"

The Clown of Truth frowned.

Satan was an extremely arrogant and cunning god. Without absolute evidence, he would never believe anything he said.

Hearing this, Satan fell into deep memories, and finally sighed and said:

"Back then, when I was about to be corrupted, a god helped me and turned my will, which had not yet been completely corrupted, into an eternal state, so I became the semi-corrupted state I am in now.

Although the corrupt will occasionally dominates, I can suppress it most of the time. Even if I can't suppress it, I will completely isolate myself from the outside world when the will falls asleep, so that it will lose the opportunity to talk nonsense everywhere."

After listening to Satan's explanation, the clown's pupils shrank slightly, and a name slowly floated into his mind.

He looked at Satan, his voice trembling,"She......Are you ok?"

"I don't know." Satan shook his head,"I haven't seen her since then, but over the years, I have been working hard to study the origin of the fallen power, and now I have some clues."

The clown calmed down.

He still couldn't believe that the great devil Satan was actually a traitor hiding in the fallen camp.

"Can you show me her power?"

"Of course."

Satan nodded. He also knew that what he said was a little too shocking, and it would be difficult to convince the clown with just a few words.

Satan's mind moved, and an ancient and mysterious breath slowly emerged from his body.

After the clown felt this breath, he sighed faintly,"Put it away, I believe it, this is indeed her divine power."

Cheng Yuan stood aside, completely confused.

What are these two people talking about?

Whose power has made Satan become what he is now?

Cheng Yuan couldn't help but asked curiously:"Who is the him you are talking about?"

Satan looked at Cheng Yuan with his dark eyes,"Haven't you heard that the more you know, the faster you die?"

"......"

Cheng Yuan said helplessly:"So why did you come to see me today?"

Satan pondered for a moment and replied:"I have been lurking among a group of fallen gods for so long, and except for myself, I have never seen anyone who can ignore the pollution of corruption."

"You also heard that I have been exploring the origin of corruption, and as you are the only one in history who can resist pollution, I naturally have to find out why."

Cheng Yuan's mind was full of thoughts.

He recalled the scene when he used Satan's Wing and was rescued by the Angel of Sorrow.

At that time, his body had been completely taken over by Satan's will, and it was for this reason that the power of corruption appeared in his body.

But when he woke up again, Xiao Ai told him that the power of corruption in his body had been completely eliminated.

Cheng Yuan could probably guess that the reason why Xiao Ai was able to do this, in addition to his identity as an angel, the power of Final Fantasy should have played a role.

So was he able to resist corruption by relying on the Human Sequence or the Final Fantasy?

He had never figured out this question.

The Clown of Truth suddenly said,"This guy's ability is extremely special. The sequence he masters can produce human power. Will resisting pollution be related to this?"

"Human power?"

Satan frowned slightly, and then said:"Can you show me this power?"

Cheng Yuan hesitated for a moment,"Okay."

After that, he controlled the seven emotion meters, stripped out seven emotional powers, and then mixed them together.

""Give."

Cheng Yuan pushed this power to Satan.

Satan grabbed the flying emotional power, and then slowly absorbed it, carefully experiencing every feeling of the emotional power entering his body.

The next second, his eyes suddenly widened, just like the clown before, with a look of astonishment.

Because this power could actually help him increase his humanity, even the seal that suppressed his corrupt will was strengthened a little bit.

"What kind of power is this?"

Satan raised his doubts with a puzzled look on his face.

The clown looked at Satan's face, which had the same expression as his own, and suddenly felt a sense of pleasure in his heart.

This feeling even made him look forward to what expressions other gods would have if they also obtained this power.

The power that can help gods improve their humanity, if it was placed in the past before the fall, Cheng Yuan would have only two outcomes.

Either he would be worshipped as a father, or he would be captured and made a slave.

Cheng Yuan explained:"This is the power of emotions that I control, and mixed together it is what you call the power of humanity."

"The Power of Emotion......"

Satan fell into deep thought,"In the past, there were gods who could control the power of emotions, but why couldn't their power resist corruption and pollution?......"

The clown spoke at the right time,"Which weak god are you talking about? He is not even a top god. How can he resist any pollution?"

Satan came back to his senses.

Then he looked at Cheng Yuan eagerly.

"Can you provide me with some emotional strength every once in a while?"

"No way!" The clown jumped up instantly,"Cheng Yuan, we can't let him get it for free!"

Satan frowned and looked at the clown, his eyes revealing unkindness,"Little red nose, what do you mean?!"

The clown of truth sneered,"I don't need to say how precious this power is. Every time Cheng Yuan provides me with this power, I have to help him twice. As a dignified demon king, you can't not even understand this principle."

Satan's dissatisfaction that just rose up disappeared immediately.

He frowned and said,"You're right, I was abrupt, but even if you can resist corruption, excessive contact with my divine power will also have some adverse effects."

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